A Walk at Fingle

It's Friday. We leave homeward bound tomorrow morning, and so, with this in mind, we decided to take a stroll along the banks of the river at Fingle Bridge.

The dog's enjoyed the freedom of being off lead, and allowed to explore

and we just relished the peacefulness, the sounds of the stags rutting in the nearby forest, and the pheasant running across our path. We were even lucky enough to spot a Heron fishing for his lunch on the river.

After a couple of hours, we headed back over the bridge towards the Inn for a coffee, before deciding to go back for some lunch at the campsite.

Went headed down to Bovey Tracey during mid afternoon for afternoon tea and cakes at a little tea rooms we discovered last time we were here, and then went off for a final look around Trago.

It's so sad that the holiday is nearly over.